After the hot search for breaking up, the metaphysics became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 160 It's Impossible
When mentioning the son who passed away, the wind suddenly burst into tears.

An entrepreneur who is well-known and admired by thousands of people, but at this moment, in front of Lin Xiyan and Mu Can, he couldn't help crying.

"My son is really very, very good. He has been very obedient since he was a child, and his learning ability is also very strong. People say he is a little genius. I have never worried about this child since he was a child."

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him. Blame me, blame me..."

Mu Can hurriedly stood up, took a few pieces of paper and handed them to Feng Buping.

"Mr. Feng, please mourn..."

Unable to control Feng Buping, he covered his face and burst into tears, unable to speak clearly.

After five or six minutes, he finally got better, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry, I was the one to be rude."

Mu Can hurriedly said, "No, no."

After a while, Feng Buping finally calmed down.

Then the questioning continued.

Mu Can sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said directly: "Mr. Feng, I know you may not be able to accept it at once, but we have now confirmed that your son did not commit suicide, but homicide."

Feng Buping couldn't believe it: "But..."

Mu Can interrupted him: "Listen to Mr. Feng first."

"Mr. Feng, what I say next may be difficult for you to accept, but please believe that what I say is true."

Feng Buping nodded hastily: "I believe, I will definitely believe what you say, please say it."

"Miss Lin next to me is a mystic. She can see things that ordinary people can't see, such as dead souls."

"Mr. Feng, you also know that our special department is supposed to handle some special cases, so I specially invited Ms. Lin to help because your son's case is special."

"The reason why I say with certainty that your son was murdered is precisely because Ms. Lin saw your son not long ago."

Hearing this, Feng Buping was startled: "What did you say? See my son?"

"How is this possible? My son has been dead for 20 years. I believe mystics can see souls of the dead, but my son should have been reincarnated long ago."

Mu Can looked helpless, and continued to explain: "Mr. Feng, I know it's hard for you to accept, but it's true. It was your son who told Ms. Lin himself. Not only did your son kill him, but also..."

Just when Mu Can was halfway through speaking, Lin Xiyan kicked him suddenly, signaling him not to continue talking.

Although Feng Buping is Feng Yinuo's biological father and should have the right to know about Feng Yinuo's affairs, the case is still under investigation.

Moreover, Ding Yuelan, whom they had always suspected, hadn't shown up until now.

Lin Xiyan checked around just now and found that the second floor was extremely dark.

However, she was still not sure if Ding Yuelan was upstairs, if so, the more Mu Can and the others talked, the more likely the other party would make a move.

The opponent was able to use the forbidden technique to turn Feng Yinuo into a house guard, and he could also arrange the house so perfectly for Feng Buping, and then unknowingly set up a formation in Feng's house to prevent Feng Yinuo from approaching, Strength must not be underestimated.

If Lin Xiyan was alone, it would be easier for her to escape, but with the addition of Mu Can who needed protection, she had to be cautious.

Mu Can stopped hurriedly after being signaled by Lin Xiyan.

Lin Xiyan looked at Feng Buping and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you often feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, or even sudden difficulty in breathing recently?"

"Also, sometimes you feel sore all over your body, especially your waist. Sometimes your waist feels like being pricked by needles?"

Hearing Lin Xiyan's words, Feng Buping was shocked, said "yes" three times in a row, and then looked at Lin Xiyan in shock.

"Miss Lin, how do you know?"

Lin Xiyan smiled: "I can tell from your face."

The first time Lin Xiyan saw Feng Buping, he began to observe his face and every move he made.

Feng Buping's face is very good, and it can be called the face of great wealth that is rare in a thousand years.

However, there were serious bruises on his forehead, and a faint black line at the corner of his eyes. His face was pale and his lips were pale, which indicated that the blood flow in his whole body was not smooth, and his waist was suffering from unbearable pain for a long time.

Feng Buping sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, when you get old, you will inevitably have problems with your body. It's no different than you young people."

"I've heard that metaphysics masters can tell everyone's physical condition from their faces. It seems that it is true. Miss Lin has such abilities at such a young age. It's really amazing."

Lin Xiyan smiled faintly: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your compliment."

"But Mr. Feng, your physical problems are not caused by old age."

A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Buping's eyes, and he looked at Lin Xiyan in disbelief, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Miss Lin, what do you mean..."

"Mr. Feng, have you ever thought that someone has tampered with you and doesn't want you to feel better, and even... plans to kill you!"

When the last sentence came out, both Feng Buping and Mu Can were taken aback.

Even the servant standing in the distance cleaning the table was stunned for a moment, and was stunned by the movements of his hands.

Feng Buping looked nervous, he stared closely at Lin Xiyan's eyes, and asked, "Does Miss Lin mean that the person who harmed me now is the person who returned my son back then?"

Feng Buping is a smart person, so naturally he can't connect the two things together.

Lin Xiyan and the others came home today to deal with Feng Yinuo's affairs.

However, as he was talking, the words came to him, and he directly said that someone wanted to harm him. Isn't it obvious?
Lin Xiyan frowned, glanced in the direction of the second floor, and then looked at Feng Buping.

"Mr. Feng, have you ever thought that the person who harmed you and your son may have been by your side all the time?"

Feng Buping had been looking at Lin Xiyan just now, so he naturally noticed Lin Xiyan's movement towards the second floor.

He froze for a moment, then shook his head again and again.

"Miss Lin, I know what you mean, but this is absolutely impossible."

The tension on Feng Buping's face had faded, he looked upstairs again, and then spoke slowly.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Mu, I know you are also kind, but you don't know my wife, she is actually a very nice person."

"My wife is 21 years younger than me. When she married me, she was still a little girl, and I was already an old man."

"Others thought that she married me for my money, but I only know that she is not."

Speaking of his wife, Feng Buping was full of happiness, and at the same time, there was a trace of guilt in his eyes. It could be seen that he cherished this relationship and loved his wife very much.

Feng Buping let out a long sigh, and continued.

"Oh, Yuelan is also a miserable woman, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for her."

(End of this chapter)